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参加一个婚礼。同桌老沈正牵着女儿的手走红地毯。不长的一段路,他似乎走了很久,看着,让人想起沧海桑田。他将女儿的手交到新郎手中,紧紧一合,轻轻一拍,转身离开。这个转身平静如秋水,却狠狠击中我的泪点。万千情绪,开始在心中滂沱。我想起父亲,及许多与他有关的转身。父亲不到六岁,他的母亲就病殁了。继母容不下他,他被过继给了他的姑母。轻描淡写,父亲曾经跟我提起过那段经历。他说,他的父亲只把他送到姑母家门口,一转身就走了。他就此成了一个孤儿,寄人篱下。我想父亲是恨那个转身的。他不止一次表达,将来自己若成家、有
Attend a wedding. The same table is holding the daughter of old Shen is popular red carpet. Not a long way, he seems to go a long time, watching, reminiscent of the world. He handed his daughter’s hand to the groom’s hands, a close, gently patted, turned and left. This turned calm as autumn, but severely hit my tears. Thousands of emotions, began to torrential in my heart. I think of my father, and many of his turn around. When his father was less than six years old, his mother was ill. Stepmother could not accommodate him, he was conferred to his aunt. Understatement, my father once told me about that experience. He said his father only sent him to the door of his aunt and turned away. As a result, he became an orphan, hand in hand. I think my father hates that turn around. He expressed more than once, and if he had a family, he would have it